William Afton x Reader Oneshots

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩

Info for this chapter:
・As always, They/Them pronouns reader.
・William is 25, Y/N is 22.
・William is a killer in this chapter lol
・Not part 2 to the previous chapter.
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You had worked at Freddy's as a waitress for one month, it wasn't that bad, but it was also the only place you could've worked at.

You wanted to ask William something about the work, since you were unsure, but he was nowhere to be found.

You looked around most of the Pizzeria, hell you didn't want to ask Henry nor another worker for whatever reason. You went to his office but the door was locked, meaning William wasn't there.

'Maybe he isn't at work? But I saw him in the morning..'

But then it hit you. You didn't check a room, Parts and Service. Well, the only reason why you didn't check that room is because it's restricted to higher-ups. However, you decided to give it a go. You always wanted to see what's in that room.

As you slowly made your way to the room, you made sure no one noticed you. You knew what you were doing is wrong, but it's just a small look, not too much of a deal, right?

You stood in front of the door, taking a deep breath before you carefully opened it, you closed it behind you and then you looked at what was in the room. You body stood there in shock, William had bloody clothes and he was standing in front of a child's body, which was lifeless and also covered in blood.

William looked at you and then he smirked.

"Ah- ah! What do we have here?" He asked, coming up to you. You wanted to run and tell everyone what he did, but your body couldn't move.

"Looks like someone came here without permission, huh?" He continued, coming even closer. You stepped back, hitting the wall.

"You- You.. just-"

"I did. Now you know my terrible secret.. oh well, you won't tell anyone, will you?" He asked.

"Of- Of course I will! You're a fucking murderer- What did that child do to you?!"

"Nu-uh.. You can try that.. It really won't work, darling."

"Fuck off!" You said and you tried to run, he grabbed you and pushed you against the wall again, you whimpered.

"You wouldn't want to end up like that child, would you?" He asked, grabbing the pocket knife and pressing it against your neck slowly, but not enough to cut.

"N-no.."

"If you don't tell anyone then I'll let you go.." He whispered, you nodded.

"Now be a good girl and stay here, alright?" He demanded. You sighed, your whole body was still shaking.

You nodded, he smirked. "Good."

He put the child's body in a trash bag and then William made his way to one of the closets and he grabbed new clothes, you looked away as he began changing. You turn around for a second and you noticed his scars, you didn't know he had those all over him, you thought he only had them on his neck and arms, since those were the visible ones when he is wearing something. He then put on his shirt and you looked away again.

He then came over to you.

"Don't think I didn't see you look," Your eyes widen, you didn't expect him to know you looked.

"Surprised about the springlock scars, hm?"

"How-how did you survive those?!"

"I don't know, I guess I had luck." He shrugged, your expression on your face was still the same, pure shock.